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Lamia


Sitting on the floor with my back against the bed, I stared straight ahead. I was still in a kind of shock, because of what happened last night. I could've been shot. Aiden could've been shot. I want to know what happened, and who did it.

I got up from the floor, and walked out of the room. I walked down the hallway and knew exactly where to go. I had seen Aiden go in and out of a room many times. Sometimes with new clothes. I think it's his bedroom. I got to the door and stopped. I hesitated, but did it. I opened the door to his room and walked in. A bed and a closet. Nothing special. Not like I remember his room. All the posters he used to have, and the grey walls. This is all dark.

The bathroom door opened and I turned my head. Aiden stepped out, freshly out of the shower with only a towel. He's gotten more muscular than last year. Water was dripping down his body. His eyes met mine, and he smirked. He walked closer to me, and I held my breath.

"Do you need anything, Lamia?" He asked.

"I have questions about what happened last night," I say without looking at his face.

"You have questions I can't answer."

I looked up at him. He began walking closer to me, and I kept walking back. I took one last step, until I was pressed up against the wall. Aiden placed a hand beside my head, and the other on my waist. It was burning when he was touching me. He leaned down to my ear and whispered, "fine. I'll give you one question." His breath warmed my neck, and I held back a moan.

"Who tried to shoot us?" I ask.

"Someone who wants what I have." He looks down at my whole body.

"What do you have that they want?" His eyes met mine again.

"You."

His hand on waist grabbed tighter, as he placed his lips on my neck. I kissed me from my neck, to my jaw. A little moan escaped my lips, and I could feel Aiden's smirk. He kept going, and I got weak in my knees. His hand on the wall, moved down and held my neck. I pulled my closer and I moaned. His other hand slowly crept under my shirt. I closed my eyes, as chills went through my body from his touch.

Aiden put his hand on my thigh, and I wrapped my legs around him. He pressed me harder against the wall, and continued to kiss my neck. I pressed my lips together to silent my moans.

He kissed me up my neck and got to my cheek, when he stopped. I opened my eyes, and looked confused at him. He pulled back and looked deep into my eyes. He removed his hands and I stood back down. Aiden backed away from me, and turned around. He walked straight into the bathroom again, without looking at me. What. The. Hell.

***

After what happened in his room, I haven't seen him at all. My dinner was sent to my room. It's been two days now, and I haven't had the energy to go anywhere. My mind is only thinking about him. I want to feel him again. I realised how much I missed his touch. I can't get enough. But I hate that he just left me there. No word from him at all.

My mind is also on another thing though. My family and friends. None of them knows where I am, and I don't know when I will see them again. I miss them a lot. I'm dying to know what is happening outside of this house.

I went outside to the hallway and walked around. I got to a door, and sounds were coming from the room behind it. I put my ear on it and listened. Someone is talking. I put my hand on the handle and opened it slowly. I peeked through the little crack and watched.

People had guns and knives. One man was standing in the middle, and everyone was listening to him. I tried to, but I couldn't make out what he was saying. I opened the door even more and stepped inside. No one noticed me. People walked out to the sides. Some began shooting, others threw knives and some were fighting.

I looked around the room and my eyes landed on someone. Aiden was looking at me. He didn't look pleased at all. He slowly walked towards me. When he was close enough, he grabbed my arm and dragged me out of there.

"What are you doing here?" He whisper-yelled.

"I was just walking and found that door." I try to get away from him, but he only tightens his grip.

"Go back to your room, Lamia. You have no business down here," he says cold and gives me a little push the other way. I look at him before I walk away. I hurried up to my room and slammed the door behind.

****

I get up from my chair and walk over to my window. It's gotten dark already. The sky is covered in skies and it's raining. I flinch as a thunder sounds. I've always hated lightning and thunder. Since I was a little child I've always been scared of it. I hurry over to the bed as the lighting makes the room blink. I put my arms around my legs, and rested my head on my knees.

I feel alone. All the time. When Aiden actually acts like he still cares about me, it doesn't last more than a couple of minutes. I'm getting tired of it. I want to go back to everything I know. Most of all, I want to go back to the time where Aiden was still with me.

As another thunder sounded and interrupted my thoughts. The door gets opened, as lightning hits. I look up and see someone walk in. Aiden sits down beside me, and puts his arm around me. I'm about to ask what he's doing, but another lightning comes with thunder, and I flinch again. Aiden held me tighter and lowered his head down to my ear.

"I know you hate this," he whispered.

"I know you hate this," he whispered

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